“I’ll give you what you want when you tell me you’re mine,” he murmured in my ear. He kept thrusting against me, slow pumps that were destroying my sanity as his dick slid between my cheeks and rubbed along my hole. When he grabbed my hair in a rough hold and pulled, I arched my back and pressed into him as hard as I could, moaning shamelessly. He pulled himself off me abruptly and I heard him say, “Fuck,” as I reached back for him, needing him on me again.
